Cry out to Him
The tide is rising
rushing up
strangling you.
Cry out to Him
The flood is coming
Ready to sweep you away
In an endless sea of doubt.
Cry out to Him
The rain is nearing
pelting your face
with bullets of fear.
Cry out to Him
the world is ending
weeping and tearing
apart at the seams.
The tide is rising
rushing up
strangling you.
Cry out to Him
The flood is coming
Ready to sweep you away
In an endless sea of doubt.
Cry out to Him
The rain is nearing
pelting your face
with bullets of fear.
Cry out to Him
the world is ending
weeping and tearing
apart at the seams.
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